You were always a fan of Emma Watson ever since the Harry Potter movies first came out. You found it odd that there was a sweepstakes going around to become her personal assistant. "What the hell" you thought to yourself. You threw your application in the mail and went on about your life.
A few months went by and you received an email stating that you have been chosen for an interview with the one and only Emma Watson. She flew you out to LA and had a limo pick you up and brought you to her office. She was wearing a suit coat and pants with some of the pointiest heels you have ever seen. "Well congrats. You were the only person to respond to my contest. And I must say; I'm surprised that you actually took part in it. It was just meant as a joke." "How could i pass up a chance to become your assistant and hang out with you all day."
Emma had the slyest of smiles on her face as she responded "You didn't read the fine print, did you." With that she slid you a copy of the contest and pulled out a magnifying glass and pointed to the fine print. "Winner is to become foot slave for life for Emma Watson and any female friends of her choosing." You look at Emma with a smile as if she is kidding. Emma then puts her feet up oh her desk and dangles one of her heels. As soon as the heel and foot slightly separate, a horrible stench fills the room. "Now why don't you be a good foot bitch and smell my foot. Kneel at the feet of your mistress and accept your fate for the rest of your pathetic life.
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